Four hundred and thirty-three, Tianxuan Sword Weapon

At this moment, the five cultivators who stepped into the ring all looked at each other very vigilantly, and then their eyes fell on the referee. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The referee took a deep look at these five people and said, "This time, Zhu Heng was the first to fall in the ring, so the four of you can only wait for the next opportunity." ”

Lou Lelin and the other four people all showed disappointment on their faces, but they didn't say anything, turned around and got out of the ring.

In the ring, the strong light in Zhu Heng's eyes bloomed: "Senior Brother Murong, please." ”

Murong Sang let out a sigh of relief and said, "Senior brother, please." ”

Zhu Heng snorted coldly: "Let me go down!" He deceived Murong Sang into a fierce battle, and his aura was inevitably insufficient, as soon as he made a move, the sword light rolled, and he rushed out with a roar, condensing into a large peng that pushed away the cyan wings, and the huge body of the dragon, and the ferocious aura fluctuated, sweeping in all directions.

In an instant, Zhu Heng had already raised his state to the peak. I thought that the first battle would work, take down Murong Sang, and then face other opponents.

The exclamations of the cultivators in the audience burst out: "As soon as Senior Brother Zhu came up, he used his strongest strength, Senior Brother Murong, even if he has the strength, he will definitely not be able to stop it!"

"After all, after nine hard battles, who says it's not!"

But at this moment, Lu Chen's eyebrows jumped, and his eyes shot into the field, and he saw a wisp of sword light that was even stronger than just now, blooming out, mighty, and the green jade-colored streamer overflowed the entire ring. There was an incomparably clear chirp inside, and with a buzz, a majestic sword weapon burst out with a bang.

No matter how fierce Zhu Heng's true intent of the sword path was that burst out, under the bombardment of this sword weapon, it collapsed on the spot.

It was even more ferocious power, exponentially bombarded, Zhu Heng's two eyes widened, and he flew out completely uncontrollably, falling straight from the ring, and a violent sound burst out of his throat: "Tianxuan Weapon, damn it, how can you have a Tianxuan Weapon!"

On the ring, the awe-inspiring waves were flowing wantonly, and they didn't give Zhu Heng a chance to rise up again, suppressing him to the bottom.

For a moment, the eyes of all the cultivators present fell on the blade of the sword that rose from the brilliance, and the streamer turned, clear like a spiritual spring, rippling with subtle ripples.

The eyes of all the cultivators straightened: "Oh my God, it's really a Heavenly Mystery Weapon!"

"Where did Senior Brother Murong get the Heavenly Mystery Weapon?"

"It's really good luck! The Yunling realm can control the Heavenly Xuanqi, with his current cultivation strength, once he reaches the extreme of Yunling, he will definitely be able to use the power of the Tianxuan Weapon to condense the spirit pill!"

"Amazing!"

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Don't talk about them, let's just say that the referees of the Ning Dan realm present also have some different fluctuations in their eyes. Even if they are as strong as they are, there are many people among them who have not mastered things like Heavenly Mystery Weapons. If they had possessed the Heavenly Mystery Weapon when they were in the Yunling Realm, they would not have stayed in the outer gate and wasted the years, and they would have been promoted to the inner gate and become inner disciples.

Lu Chen's eyes also had some different colors in his eyes: "This Murong Sang can't be underestimated, he controls the Heavenly Mystery Weapon, and his combat power has skyrocketed without exception!"

In the ring, Murong Sang took a deep breath, swept his long sleeves, and with a buzz, the sword light that flowed out disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Murong Sang's gaze fell on Zhu Heng's body and said, "This is my personal experience, forgive me!"

Zhu Heng's facial muscles twitched a few times, snorted, and stepped aside, thinking that he could take advantage of it once, who would have thought that Murong Sang would actually have such a sharp weapon, which would make him lose a chance to challenge.

This time Murong Sang was promoted, Tong Qianyuan followed suit, and it was another round of cultivators competing on the stage, but when they faced Tong Qianyuan's swordsmanship, they had no way at all, and in the end they could only sit back and watch, Tong Qianyuan was promoted to the top ten!

Since then, Zhang Wei'an, his body has risen and fallen, and the sword light has swayed, sweeping all over the group. As a result, five promotion spots have been determined.

Immediately after them was Shen Xingzhou. As soon as he appeared on the stage, this guy laughed wildly: "Who is coming?" with a face pointing at the country, not taking everyone in his eyes.

A cultivator let out a long roar: "I'll meet you!"

Shen Xingzhou had the intention to show his ability, just like Lu Chen's challenger who defeated him, Zhou went up and down, and a burst of brilliance swept out. Where could this cultivator bear it, and he was knocked out of the ring in an instant.

Defeating the opponent, Shen Xingzhou's smug gaze fell on Lu Chen. But he found that Lu Chen looked at his nose and nose, and he didn't look at him at all, which made this arrogant guy depressed for a while, and he could only be ruthless in his heart: "You wait! After the top ten, if I let me meet you, I will definitely not save you any face." ”

After that, in the face of other cultivators, Shen Xingzhou was mighty and slammed all the way, even if there were cultivators with the top ten strength, they were all defeated by him one after another, which really shocked many people.

Then, the competition continues.

One year of small test, from the miscellaneous area, promoted to Xuanwu Mountain's Huang Qidao, advanced to the top ten, one year of small test, because of an accident, Yuan Long, who fell out of the top ten, successfully seized a place, and then Zhu Heng, swept away others and won the top ten.

Yan Zhendong stepped out and said in a deep voice: "In this top ten challenge, Lu Chen, Xu Yang, Murong Sang, Tong Qianyuan, Zhang Wei'an, Shen Xingzhou, Huang Qidao, Yuan Long, Wang Sanqian, Zhu Heng, ten young talents, successfully promoted, congratulations! You have already received a thousand merit points, and a reward of one hundred middle Xuanjing! I hope you will make persistent efforts, break into the top five, top three, enter the finals, and win the first place." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Zhendong said in a deep voice: "Now start the second game! Yan has ten yuan talismans here, nine of which have no words, one has words, and the junior brother who has words in the lottery, congratulations, you will get the right to choose your opponent!

Whoosh, ten yuan talismans, flew out of his sleeves, and the sound of humming and vibrating, erupted from his body. The eyes of all the cultivators present lit up, and they rushed towards the Yuan Fu that flowed out! It was much better to have the right to choose than to be passively chosen!

Even if many of them have good strength, they think that their strength is very remarkable, but they don't want to encounter a strong opponent in this game and lose too much aura. Only Lu Chen, who just looked indifferent, waited until the cultivators grabbed the nine Yuan Runes away, and then flew out a finger and smashed it in front of everyone, without a word!

The cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and then became vigilant again.